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Final part of three. Moe reaches into the empty shirt and pulls out the young human...Only polymorphed into a lowly worm! The monster puts the transformed human on his palm and shows off the results of his monstrous magic.
Moe: Now, I usually eat bugs like you....But lucky for you, I ain't gonna do it this time. I'm not COMPLETELY heartless, ya know.
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Moe: Now, I usually eat bugs like you....But lucky for you, I ain't gonna do it this time. I'm not COMPLETELY heartless, ya know.
Moe and art are copyright
BlackBlueDawg
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fat Furs
Species Kaiju / Giant Monster
Size 633 x 723px
File Size 171.7 kB
*Yelping, he cries out in sudden fear* Wait! I changed my... *An instant later there is a magical blast of energy that feels as if he is being consumed by it. He feels his body shrinking and remolding; limbs vanishing and body elongating as even his head and tail seem to just melt into it. A moment later and his tiny form wriggles. His mind races as he finds himself as nothing more than a small earthworm, with Moe looming over him. He raises his head, but that's all he can do; having no mouth or limbs to otherwise communicate with.*
*A sense of dread filled his mind and his body wriggled and squirmed in a show of agitation. He recalled his offer being that Moe could name his price, and the look and sounds from that gurgling belly, was not something he planned for, despite having heard Moe comment to the previous worm that he eats bugs like this. If only he wasn't a worm, he could try to talk his way out of this.*
Moe: (chuckles and pats his belly) Well, I guess the belly made up my mind. But I'll be nice to ya...I got a machine back home that can turn polymorphed and digested persons back to life, and back to their original forms. You can be a snack...But by the time this is all over, you won't even remember this happened... (snickers, then picks you up by the tail and rises you up to his eye level)
*His worm body continued to squirm around as he was lifted up. He didn't know if he could believe Moe or not. Perhaps this was all just some trick. That was it. This was all a hallucination; or perhaps he was hypnotized. That had to be it. There was no way he would actually turn a total stranger into a worm, and then eat him. That was just wrong. With this new certainty in mind, he stopped his squirming struggles and relaxed. Any second now, he would his old, ratty self again.*
Moe: (he took a look at him, and started to feel sorry for you) Aww man....Well, I got another idea. (his lifts up his other hand and zaps you twice, once with orange magic, and another with grey magic) There. You'll be protected from my digestive juices, and you'll be able to see down there. (chuckles) But, I dare ya to try and find your way outta me. (licks his lips)
Moe: OK. Down the hatch ya go. (he opens his mouth, showing you his thick, pointed tongue and sharp canine-like teeth; he drops you in and then closes his mouth, before sloshing you around and teasing you with his tongue; within the darkness of Moe's maw, you can see as if your eyes were like bright flashlights; you can also see the entrance to Moe's throat)
*He suddenly has second thoughts and tries to squirm away, only to be dropped into that maw, without a second's thought. His mind eeeps as he wriggles and squirms against the wet, sloshing tongue, trying to keep away from those sharp teeth. He was amazed to see the beams of light coming from his eyes, but that only added to the horror. Beginning to feel exhausted, and not wanting to get chomped up by the teeth or drowned in all that saliva, he saw only one option and quickly wriggled toward Moe's throat, seeing no other way out of this deadly mouth.*
(Moe feels you coming towards his throat, and helps you along by pushing you in and swallowing you; you are pulled down quickly by the walls of his throat, until you reach the end and then fall into a large pool of digestive acid; fortunately, Moe's magic prevents it from dissolving you)
Moe: (pats his belly again, sloshing you around inside) Heh, tasty. Now try and find yer way out. I'll wait.
Moe: (pats his belly again, sloshing you around inside) Heh, tasty. Now try and find yer way out. I'll wait.
*His mind eeeps once more, this time as the wet gullet walls grip around him and gulp, drawing him quickly down to the stomach. Landing with a splash into the acids, his body writhes around briefly, until realizing he was not being digested. Smirking to himself, he looked around, before the entire chamber was jostled by the outside patting. He hmmphs silently at the comments and begins to look around, searching his way throughout the stomach for the way out. He was sure he could find it, but as seconds turned to minutes, he started to grow concerned. Without a way out, Moe's belly could very well become his new, permanent home.*
A hint? Never would he admit defeat so easily. With a new determination, he turns back to the acids and wriggles through it, knowing that if there's a way out, he's going to find it. He just had to hope that Moe didn't eat a robin or other worm-eating bird, before he found that way out.*
*He shuddered at the thought of being in Moe's intestines, but he imagined that this would be the best way to get out unharmed. So, he continued to wiggle his way along he long, tight passage, pausing to nibble on some food remnants stuck to the walls. It seemed to be taking ages for him to traverse this seemingly endless tunnel of flesh.*
*The stench seems to cling to his worm body, seeping into it's very pores; but there was nothing he could do about that. All he could do was let himself be carried along and hope that whatever Moe had as his last meal, would be cleared out by the time he reached the end; though the gassy, pungent odor left him doubting things would be so nice for him.*
*He relaxes as he's pushed into the large intestines, enjoying the extra space. Squirming and wriggling around, he finds the walls to be much more slimy and slippery and he uses that to help move him down the passage more quickly. He was now quite happy, seeing as the exit was getting closer and closer.*
*Even with his eyes giving off light, there is so many folds of flesh, that it's impossible to actually follow any particular path. So, raising his head to the foul stench of the fart, he follows along it, continually feeling as if the gas is clinging to his very body. But more importantly, he hoped that the farts would lead him out.*
*He continues to follow the farts, as the jumping pushes him onward. Eventually, he comes to the end of the tunnel where daylight can be seen seeping through a crack. Squirming and wriggling his way forward, he pushes through, and Moe would feel the worm's head press out of his butt crack.*
*Like a thin piece of poop, his body pushes out of your rectum, until dangling in the air by just the tip of his tail. He pauses in his squirming to relish the fresh air now blowing past him. It felt good to be out. It felt good to be a worm. With that happy though, he wiggled the rest of the way out and dropped from Moe's butt.*
*He smiles to himself on hearing another fart, actually having found that adventure to be rather fun. When Moe settles down before him, he raises up his body and nods his head. He was proven wrong about magic, and found himself happy with the outcome. It was definitely worth it to become a worm, to be shown that magic was indeed real.*
*He was rather happy to have made Moe happy, even if that did entail him being eaten. But it was a fun adventure. Which is why when he was asked that next question, he paused, raising up his head and shaking no. He had always been a rat, and knew all the ratty things. But as an earthworm, there were so many more new adventures to be had. So, he chose to remain as a worm. After all... what's the worst that could ever happen?*
*He watches curiously as Moe rises and turns himself over, before surprise fills his mind when he watches his spread his cheeks and expose his hole. He isn't sure if that offer is real or not, but deciding that it's best to not let such a gift ride pass him by, the earthworm wriggles and slithers his way forward, until rising up and pushing his head right back into that hole, where he's immediately hit by the remnants of the earlier farts. A giggle echoes through his thoughts, before he starts to squirm his way in deeper.*
(( And unfortunately, I need to head off for the night, as I have work in the morning. But I'll be happy to continue on tomorrow. ))
(( And unfortunately, I need to head off for the night, as I have work in the morning. But I'll be happy to continue on tomorrow. ))
(( Heh, no worries. I was already heading that way myself. So see ya later! ))
Moe: (as soon as he feels you squirming him, he releases his cheeks, letting them slap together; he also clenched his hole, making it tighter for you) There... (he stands back up and pats his butt) All nice and secure for the ride ahead.
Moe: (as soon as he feels you squirming him, he releases his cheeks, letting them slap together; he also clenched his hole, making it tighter for you) There... (he stands back up and pats his butt) All nice and secure for the ride ahead.
Moe: Great! Let's head out, then. (he proceeds to the nearest closet, goes inside, and activates a large yellow portal on the floor) OK, hold on tightly! (he jumps into the portal, and finds himself careening through a yellow trans-dimensional corridor at high speeds)
*He is jostled around by Moe's movements, only to quick his head at hearing the statement.* Hold tight? *He thinks to himself.* Hold tight to what? *A moment later and there's a rush of vertigo through him. His stomach feeling queasy as the surrounding body seems to be rocketing through space.*
*It took several moments of resting there, with nothing happening, before the earthworm felt safe enough to move, and slowly, Moe would start to feel the wiggling around inside his rump, though it didn't seem to know where it was going and just seemed to be slithering along, probing the walls and anything he came into contact with.*
(Moe then proceeded to push you out of his rectum; like last time, you eventually end up dangling out of his butt; you then get a good look around the greenhouse, which is filled with all sorts of strange vegetation and fungi, all being overlooked by the monster realm's yellow sky and dark sun)
*With that first push, his body wriggled with a new vigor, eager to see what his new home was like. Dangling half out of Moe's ass, he paused, lifting his head to look around, marveling at how wondrous everything seemed. How he looked forward to exploring everywhere. Even the sky and sun, drastically different from anything he had ever seen, was a welcome change, greeting him to this new world.*
*Thumping to the rock, he shakes his entire body before looking around, and then back up at Moe, curious as to what happens now. That was quickly answered when the blast of magic zapped through his entire body, causing his mind to cry out in surprise. But when looking down and discovering nothing had changed and he was still a worm, his thoughts relaxed. He didn't know what actually constituted as being monsters around here, but he was glad to hear that he was safe from being eaten.*
*He gives a happy wiggle up at Moe, before shifting on the rock to gaze upon his new home. Who would have known that a simple denial that magic was real, would have resulted in his new life as a worm, in a new realm. But it certainly could have been worse. Remaining as a rat, he probably would have only ended up being eaten by a cat or snake.*
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